Meng Haoqi's remarks were extremely annoying, even though she was still weeping, but she couldn't help but bang the drums. She keeps emphasizing that she is Meng Po, and opposite is the Yan who lost her memory temporarily. But being a person in the world has long been bound by Hong Chen's emotions. How can he really be indifferent? Moreover, Meng Haoqi speculated that the revenge plots arranged for her and Sheng Jiayan by this one month old will probably exist in the future. Therefore, Meng Eju wanted to first reduce her involvement with Sheng Jiayan in this life, otherwise Meng Elux would not know what kind of life and death will be waiting for her in the future.

What's more, she kept a little selfish. She wanted to see if she stood on the opposite side of Sheng Jiayan, which side would he choose?

The result is obviously...

"Meng Yuqi, what dream are you doing?" Sheng Jiayan's look between the eyebrows was complicated. He held Meng Yiqi's wrist tightly: "I'm too indulgent to treat you at ordinary times. How dare you say that it doesn't matter? If you The purpose of being indifferent to me is for this, then I will tell you clearly today—"

He threw Meng Emu on the bed, bullied himself and pressed it up, pulled down Meng Emu's dress, and bit her shoulder blade fiercely. Afterwards, he propped up on Meng Eqi, and his dark eyes were filled with lava-like light, and his voice was low and full of threats: "It doesn't matter? Don't even think about it."

Meng Eju shrank in a panic, and his shoulders stabbed with his movements.

Sheng Jiayan at this time was actually something she had never seen before!

Such an overbearing domineering is not like the cold-hearted His Majesty King, but like the one in Meng Eqi's dream...

Lord Zun?

Meng Wanqi's memory, which seemed to be covered with dust, had to come out, but she couldn't remember what kind of memory fragment it was. Just letting the tingling in his mind, he stared blankly at Sheng Jiayan.

Sheng Jiayan is also admiring her.

He looked at Meng Eqi's puffy eyelashes, her hair was slightly chaotic, and her black hair was scattered on the colorful satin. In this chaos, a thin layer of rouge was dyed on her cheeks without powder, which complemented the birthmarks in the corners of her eyes. Her eyes were dark at this time, and she could not see a little light. She was crying without crying, but without tears. The two scented lips also exude a tantalizing fragrance. With her slight gasp under Sheng Jiayan, she passed inch by inch across Sheng Jiayan's heart.

Sheng Jiayan was about to kiss her lips, and suddenly the voice of Yansha came from outside.

"General Nie, our sister should go back to her room and change her clothes. You can wait here for a while, and the slave-servant will take a look."

"There's work." Nie Xuanxian's voice was steady.

When Meng Haohe heard the movement outside, Sheng Jiayan was still pressed against her, and she was shaking, a little nervous.

Sheng Jiayan looked down at her, knowing that she also heard the voice outside. Her pupils shrank sharply, and she was more alive than Meng Yingqi's face was, compared with the fear of shrinking under him just now.

This makes Sheng Jiayan very dissatisfied.

So not only did he not move, but imprisoned Meng's hands and feet. He bowed his head and whispered in her ear, "What are you nervous? Fear of being discovered by others? Don't forget, we are not real brothers and sisters. Even if I marry you in the future, it makes sense."

Meng Wanqi was not afraid of being found to have other ambiguous feelings with Sheng Jiayan, she just thought how embarrassing she would be if she were just seen by Yansha! In the future, she will deal with Yan Jiayan in such a firm manner in front of everyone that she has been treated by Yan Sha in the future. Now he is pressed by him without any resistance, how... shameful.

"A Yan..." Meng Hao sang mosquitoes, with a trace of pleading: "Don't do this, you get up first."

Let me save some face, Your Majesty!

But Sheng Jiayan stayed still. He calculated that Yansha's footsteps were outside the door. Next she lifted the curtain in and soon saw two people lying on the bed in the inner room. Sheng Jiayan stretched out a finger to curl up Meng's hair, and he said: "It seems that only in this way, you will obediently obey. I can't wait to get rid of the name of Meng's native place soon, so I can save it later. My strength, otherwise how to marry you in the name of brother?"

He just stretched out his hand and tore off a group of Meng Emu. With the sound of Ri Jin, Meng Eli closed his eyes, knowing that Sheng Jiayan was going to give her some color.

But after waiting for a long time, Sheng Jiayan did not take the next step. Instead, his strength was light, as if he had stood up.

Meng 萋 slowly opened her eyes and found that Sheng Jiayan was holding the strip pulled from her skirt to wrap the injured hand.

He was entangled in circles, still not forgetting to glance at Meng Eqi on the couch, and could not help but ridicule: "What expression are you doing? Do you really think I want to do something to you. Even if it is, it is not in Here."

He turned around. Yan Yan who came in with the door knocked face to face.

"Two... second young master!?" Yan Sha shouted in surprise, then remembered that her sister would not let him be called second young master, and quickly changed his mouth: "Master, why are you here?"

She leaned her head over Sheng Jiayan's figure and wanted to see if Meng Eqi was inside.

Sheng Jiayan moved slightly, blocking her sight and the cold eyes cast by Nie Xuanxian in the courtyard.

Sheng Jiayan restored the usual iceberg face and glanced obliquely at Nie Xuanxian, but his voice was facing Yansha: "Yuqi was changing clothes inside. You will go in later to change the bed."

His words were ambiguous and vague. Yansha was shocked immediately, and even with Nie Xuanxian's face was not very good.

Meng 萋 heard it inside, hoping that the whole person got into the quilt and would never go out to meet someone again.

When she heard the footsteps of Sheng Jiayan's departure, she plucked a head out of the quilt. Fang Cai Sheng Jiayan was lying on her body, and there were spots of blood on his right hand.

When he held the dagger tightly just now, he should not be hurt...

Meng Yuqi regretted it at this time. She felt that her relationship with Her Majesty King seemed to be developing in a very wrong place.

When Meng Eju was finished wearing, Yansha came in to change the bedding, and watching Yansha stopped talking, Meng Eqin angrily threw Sheng Jiayan's torn clothes to Yansha: "I can't wear it, throw Now."

Yansha seemed to grasp the soul and went out silently. When I walked to the door and remembered something, I said, "Sister, General Nie has something to do, so I will not stay for dinner, and I will go back first."

Meng Hao was so distraught with Sheng Jiayan's feelings that he heard that Nie Xuanxian had left, just an irritable hum, and no more command.

When Meng Eqiu went to Lingtang, Sheng Jiayan was knocking in front of Mrs. Meng's spiritual position.

He knelt down on his knees and did not use a futon. Very solemnly knocked the head three times, stood up and respected Xiangxiang.

Because of Sheng Jiayan's presence, the guests who were very noisy when they came to pay their condolences, and at this time they were too quiet to speak.

With Sheng Jiayan here, the condolences of the people voluntarily exhausted the team. Under Sheng Jiayan's watch, they knelt on the futons one by one and saluted the old Meng Meng.

Meng Yilian couldn't help but leaned into Meng Eqi's ear and said, "That's right. My father greeted the guests in front. This group of condolences bullies us all of us are ignorant generations. One by one, all the respects are slaves. The grandmother. Anyway, it’s Mrs. Fu, fortunately, the second brother, uh..." Meng Yilian remembered that Meng Yingli didn't allow others to admit Sheng Jiayan's identity in Meng House. She secretly raised her eyes and looked at Meng Yingqi as if her expression was not very angry, so she continued. Tao: "Fortunately, the second brother is here, this group of talents is honest."

Meng Yuqi looked at Sheng Jiayan, who was standing indifferently next to the Spiritual Position. Meng Yilian was right. As long as he was there, there was order. Where Sheng Jiayan was present, everyone had a lot of scruples when they wanted to make noises, and they did not dare to neglect the fact that they were all on duty in the temple.

After all, people in North Korea know what Sheng Jiayan is now. Bachelor of East Pavilion University, has the right to speak.

As long as he shook his head, no kind of discount could be delivered to the emperor.

In the evening, the banquet was over, and Meng Zhihan, the old man of Meng House, set up a table for his family in Huichun Hall.

Even if Mrs. Meng died now, Meng Zhihan, as the eldest son, should be the core of Meng House. But he actually let Sheng Jiayan sit on the feast of the throne. Sheng Jiayan was pushed away several times, and finally Meng Zhihanqiang sat on the seat with his shoulders pressed.

Meng Mengqi frowned, and was very dissatisfied with Sheng Jiayan's previous act of pressing her on the bed to clean up: "Uncle, Grand Master still wants to get rid of his name from the Meng government in a few days."

Meng Zhihan looked at Sheng Jiayan's unmoving complexion, and smiled awkwardly: "Isn't it not removed yet? Since it hasn't, it's still the people of our Meng family."

Meng Xuqi wanted something more. Her third brother Meng Shujian quickly took the lead and said to Sheng Jiayan: "Second brother, I was lucky to have you there just now."

Meng Yilian followed, "The second brother is here, and the group of people dare not neglect it. I used to bully our generations before, and the two incenses were both rubbing and disrespecting my grandmother."

Meng Yihui secretly kicked Qin Yue. The latter would raise his glass intentionally and get up: "Senior Master, this is sorted according to seniority. I have to call you a second brother. Don't blame you."

Sheng Jiayan smiled indifferently: "How come, eldest brother-in-law. Outside the Chaotang, we are still family members, so there are not so many rules."

Meng Haoqi looked at the crowd and she said yes to Sheng Jiayan in front of her.

How did the eldest brother-in-law shout so smoothly, he really did not regard himself as an outsider!

Grandpa Meng Zhihan put down his wine glass and lamented: "Now my mother has passed away, my second brother also died prematurely, and the third brother's family is so decadent because of the four girls. My Mengfu people have fallen to this point, really...ah..."

Sheng Jiayan put down her chopsticks and slowly said: "This time when I returned to Mengfu, I brought a man back."